When he was queuing up to enter the court, he could always hear such a voice: "Look, a country bumpkin fan!"

"It's so pitiful, boy, you went to the wrong place, right? Hoffenheim's stands are there."

He could only lower his head and say nothing, his body was trembling, and he didn't know if it was cold or scared, maybe both were there.

Bayern fans around him kept singing, but Abel dared not shout ok for the team he liked.

Until he walked into the stands, there were Bayern Munich fans around him, which made him feel uncomfortable and fought. He wanted to escape, but he was reluctant to give up this game.

He is in a very conflicted mood now. I don’t know whether to cheer for his team or hope that his team will lose the game. Because perhaps only by losing to Bayern will the strong men around him will be in a good mood, so that his personal safety will be guaranteed.

After careful measurement, Abel felt that maybe this was the best - Hoffenheim scored a goal in the game, but eventually lost to Bayern Munich, so he was happy, and Bayern fans were happy, so that he would not suffer any flesh and blood.

He thought about this, but he felt a little hateful - why did the team I like so sneaky when supporting it?

I actually hope that the team I like will lose, I, Abel, may be the first one... You poor Abel!

Abel, who was blaming himself, suddenly felt someone slapping him heavily on the shoulder. This scared him. He squatted down with his hands covering his head like a conditioned reflex.

Then a familiar laugh rang in his ear, and he turned his head and looked over: "Daniel?!"

The fat man Daniel smiled and said to Abel: "Please call me 'kind Daniel', little Abel."

If Abel had the courage, he would definitely scold: "What a good intention! Look at the good things you did!"

But he didn't dare, even complaining in his heart. He could only spread his hands with a sad face and said to Daniel aggrievedly: "Why are there all Bayern fans around me?"

"Because I bought two connected tickets, one for you, one for me. And I..." he pointed at himself and said, "I am a Bayern Munich fan!"

Poor Abel petrified.
Chapter completed!